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The short martial artist, who was put into an awkward position by Chen Yu's words, took a few deep breaths and carefully watched Chen Yu's movements.

"Heh …" What if we don't? So what if your strength is tyrannical?! Don't forget that this is an illusion. Everyone's cultivation realm is half step immortal! "

After the short warrior berated Chen Yu twice, the scattered military hearts gathered together once again.

With the restriction of the illusionary seal, it did indeed give the crowd a bit more confidence.

With just you people? You even need to use an Immortal technique?! " Chen Yu feigned a look of surprise at the other party, his tone full of disdain.

And Chen Yu's contemptuous attitude naturally caused the other people present to be displeased. This feeling of being looked down upon by others, had truly aroused the anger of the crowd.

Soon after, sounds of people fighting began to ring out.

"Hehe, what big words you have there …"

"Arrogant. I don't know if you'll have the confidence to say such words later …"

"I'd like to see just what you will use to defeat all of us here …"

Seeing that the other people's hostility towards Chen Yu had been mobilized, the small sized warrior's eyes flashed with a cunning look.

No wonder this person could gather so many warriors.

It had to be said that this method of fanning the flames was really something. In just a few short words, he had successfully placed Chen Yu as the opponent of everyone.

When the warriors lying in ambush around the waterfall gathered around Chen Yu, one after another.

The short martial artist had already quietly retreated to the back of the crowd.

Separated by the human figures, the small sized warrior, who could only vaguely make out the rough outline of Chen Yu's body, sniffled as if he had succeeded in his conspiracy, and said:

"Heh, fight with me?! You, Chen Yu, are still too inexperienced. I want to see how you are going to withstand the encirclement of more than thirty cultivators... "

As the short martial artist finished speaking, he glanced around before blending in with the crowd.

Chen Yu who was dried by the scorching sun shook his sleeves and stretched his back comfortably.

With such a relaxed and cozy appearance, it seemed that he didn't take the warriors who were gathering around him seriously at all.

Extending his muscles, Chen Yu slightly turned his head and used the corner of his eyes to look at the martial practitioners who were staring at him like a tiger staring at its prey.

"Stop wasting time, all of you come at once!"

After he had finished, he just stood there without any guard. He didn't even bother to look at those warriors who were standing in front of him.

Standing there fearlessly, Chen Yu casually took out his jade tablet, lowered his head and looked at the numbers displayed on the jade tablet.

"561..."

It had already been a long time since Chen Yu came out from the bottom of the lagoon. He never thought that there would only be around ten or so warriors eliminated.

This rate of elimination was much slower than when everyone had been sent to the illusionary ruins.

However, this also showed that those who could still stay in the illusion ruins, more or less had some real ability.

Of course, it was also similar to the situation in front of Chen Yu.

But this slow rate of elimination, would most likely be broken by Chen Yu before long.

When Chen Yu raised the jade tablet back into his arms, he was standing at the front of the group. Most of the warriors near to Chen Yu were unable to endure Chen Yu's arrogant appearance, and with a roar, they rushed towards him who was standing on the shore of the water.

When everyone's realm was suppressed to half fairyland by the illusions, the martial artists speed couldn't increase by too much.

As a result, the warrior who was the first to attack Chen Yu took two breaths of time to arrive beside Chen Yu and threw out a punch.

Facing the warrior's attack, Chen Yu merely stood where he was and shook his head slightly.

Although the realms, immortal arts, and other things of the illusion realm would be restricted, many people had a feeling that they had no way to use their abilities.

However, the power of his bloodline was not affected by the illusionary seal at all. After all, after his bloodline had fused with the warrior's flesh and blood, after Chen Yu's Divine King's bloodline awakened, it was no different from a warrior's own primal strength.

A wild and unrestrained will of the Divine King unreservedly spread outwards with Chen Yu as the center.

Just as the Thunder Fist was about to land on Chen Yu's face, the warrior suddenly stopped mid-air.

The warrior who was attacking Chen Yu seemed to have seen something strange.

His face was filled with horror and his lips were trembling as he said, "God …" "God King …"

At the same time, Chen Yu unreservedly spread out his will.

It was not just the warrior who attacked Chen Yu that was in front of him.

Even the warriors who were scuttling back and forth outside the crowd did not dare to make a sound and stood in their original positions under the pressure of Chen Yu's Divine King's willpower.

Other than the astonishment in his eyes, the only other thing that remained was the fear that came from the depths of his soul.

All of a sudden, the martial artists no longer had their previous arrogant looks. They all just stood there dumbly without any fighting spirit.

Chen Yu's cold gaze swept across everyone's faces. Regarding their reactions, Chen Yu once again commented in disdain.

"Weak beyond compare!"

With that, Chen Yu extended his right hand into the air.

The sound of wind breaking sounded as it fell on the warrior's neck, tightly locking the warrior who was standing there in a daze.

The veins on Chen Yu's hand bulged, and his knuckles turned slightly white. The sound of his spine breaking came out.

"Ka …"

The eyes of the warrior who was being held by Chen Yu's neck gradually dimmed.

He didn't even have the chance to struggle at all. Staring with eyes of disbelief, his head weakly tilted to the side and fell down.

And those other martial artists that had witnessed this scene couldn't even move their feet. It was as if they were rooted to the ground.

The number on the jade token once again decreased.

"560..."

Chen Yu's five fingers loosened and the warrior whose neck he had casually pinched fell head first into the pool of water below his feet.

If it were not for the fact that there were still some splashes on the shore.

Perhaps no one present could believe that in such a short period of time, a half-step Immortal Realm martial artist didn't even have the chance to struggle. How could he be understood so easily, as if he had casually squashed a fly?

It was only then that the warriors that were lying in ambush of Chen Yu finally understood.

Even if they had a few dozen people on their side, in the face of absolute strength, the gap in numbers simply wouldn't allow them to gain the slightest bit of advantage.1

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